My December

My December dances 
like a music box ballerina, 
as light as sparkling snow as it falls.
My December warms itself by the fireplace 
draped in holly garland, 
as it watches winter wander in, 
strolling down the path 
lined with evergreen trees.
My December wraps the year up 
in a red velvet bow 
and shimmers with wishes for the future.